Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 143: The family just needs to be neat and tidy

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When I came out of the prison, the night was a little thicker, and all the way home, I couldn't help kicking the courtyard door fiercely, but my anger still didn't subside. The old servant was cleaning the ash in the courtyard with a broom. The voice was startling, and when he looked tremblingly, he saw Qin Mingyue standing outside the door.

He seemed to have suffered great grievances and insults, his face was gloomy, his teeth were gritted, his hands were clenched into fists, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, the yin around him was about to congeal into reality, and he was far apart. He could also feel the anger that was being pressed down on his body, and it might burst out at some point.

But the old servant didn't notice it. He swept the floor with a broom and asked, "Sir, why didn't Dr. Xiao come back with you?"

Qin Mingyue hurriedly walked into the room and passed in front of the old servant, like a gust of wind blowing past: "He is dead!"

"You shouldn't read it again when you're dead. It's good to forget it earlier, Mingyue, you don't need to be so angry."

Suddenly, a young man in brocade came out from the main hall where the guests were entertained. It was Mr. Chen from the magistrate's family. Qin Mingyue had already stepped into the room with one foot. Seeing it was him, she took it back again. Fake smile, even his voice is as hard as iron, inhuman: "What is Chen Xiaoye doing here?"

Uncle Zhong explained: "Sir, this son has been here for a long time and has been waiting in the main hall. I just wanted to tell you, but I forgot."

After he finished speaking, he put down the broom and went to the kitchen to cook.

Seeing Uncle Zhong leave, Chen Ziqi couldn't help but take a step forward, and said to Qin Mingyue a little eagerly: "Mingyue, the Xiao family has already been put on death row, and no one can save them, Xiao Fengwu is not a good thing, you don't He's entangled, so don't bother yourself."

In Qin Mingyue's mind, the three words Xiao Fengwu are now a cannonball fight. Whoever said that it will be bombed, his face froze when he heard that, and he didn't even want to say anything at the scene: "Chen Xiaoye, come back, my place is poor and I can't afford it. "

After speaking, he turned around and entered the room, and he was about to close the door with his backhand. Who knew that Chen Ziqi was in a hurry and pushed the door hard. Qin Mingyue might as well, but he broke into the room.

"Mingyue! Then Xiao Fengwu is about to die, why do you still refuse me thousands of miles away? You know how I feel for you, why don't you just look back at me?" Chen Ziqi's patience seemed to be over. He was exhausted, and his eyes were full of naked desire, like a beast that would devour people into his belly.

It was dark in the room, and I couldn't see anything. Qin Mingyue lit the lamp, and the warm candlelight reflected on the side of her bright jade-like face. Her phoenix eyes were enchanting. Just as he was about to go forward, Qin Mingyue said coldly,

"go out."

The two words "light and fluttering" were not mixed with any emotion. Chen Ziqi heard it in his ears, but felt contempt and ridicule. His face turned red in an instant. Qin Mingyue saw this, and the impatience on his face could no longer be suppressed, and he frowned. .

Small movements, like the last straw, easily crushed the nerve called reason.

Chen Ziqi's complexion changed several times, from embarrassment to embarrassment, from embarrassment to anger, and finally calmed down strangely, and said solemnly: "Qin Mingyue, don't be shameless—"

It's just a little actor, why should he shake his face in front of him

An unnamed fire ignited in Chen Ziqi's heart, he strode forward and grabbed Qin Mingyue's wrist, forcibly took him to the bed, breathing heavily, "Qin Mingyue, I have nothing I want. Here you go! You tactfully accepted Xiao Fengwu, and you pretended to be arrogant when you came to me, it's just a plaything, and you put on too much air!"

He was extremely angry, his strength was terrifying, and he tore Qin Mingyue's outer garment in the process of pulling.

"roll!"

Qin Mingyue struggled desperately, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, I don't know if it was because of anger or something else, the wound on her hand collapsed, and there was a salty smell. His face was ashen, and he pressed Qin Mingyue's face into the quilt with rage: "Qin Mingyue, they all say that bitches are ruthless and show no justice, you are really infatuated with Xiao Fengwu, and you still want to guard him? It's a pity. , I won't let you wish! I've never heard of a prostitute Congliang, someone who has been played badly, I'm stupid enough to treat you as a Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

After he finished speaking, he held him firmly with one hand, and the other hand was about to pull Qin Mingyue's pants.

The sense of despair was overwhelming, Qin Mingyue groped with difficulty, then pulled the crescent hairpin from her hair, and stabbed the man three inches below the ribs with his backhand, only to hear a scream of pain, Chen Ziqi left the bed with a white face roll to the ground.

The jade was brittle and hard, and it broke after piercing half an inch, but it also gained some room for counterattack. Qin Mingyue stood up, grabbed the candlestick and smashed it hard on the back of Chen Ziqi's neck. fainted.

The candle has long since been extinguished, and only the green smoke remains.

Qin Mingyue slackened his strength, the candlestick fell to the ground, and rolled under the bed. His eyes were flushed, and he pulled up his clothes with trembling. Before kicking Chen Ziqi hard.

One or two took him as a plaything, and one Xiao Fengwu was already irritating. Could it be that he was born with a low life and deserved to be bullied and played by them

Chen Ziqi had not yet woken up, Qin Mingyue took a breath, and suddenly touched a thick stack of paper in his sleeve, his movements froze, and he didn't know what to think. After a while, he suddenly opened the closet, hurriedly packed a few clothes and banknotes, and walked from the wall. He took off his bamboo hat and walked straight out. Uncle Zhong just came out of the back kitchen. Seeing this, he was stunned and said, "Sir, where are you going?"

Qin Mingyue paused when he heard the words, the upper half of his face fell into the shadows and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only the sharp and thin chin could be seen, he took off the money bag from his waist and threw it to Uncle Zhong without looking back: "Go by yourself. Avoid outside the city and don’t come back during this time.”

After saying a word, he left quickly and walked towards the East Street Horse Market, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Xiao Fengwu had seen the Queen's pulse case, and he could roughly estimate the condition. He quietly counted the other party's day of giving birth, as if he was counting his own death.

The eight-character yamen of the capital city opens to the south, and there is no need to come in without money. The magistrate is not necessarily an exception. The prison is very empty when it is crowded. People, every time there is a sound outside, Xiao Fengwu can't help but look up, but unfortunately Qin Mingyue has not been here since that day.

I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

There were some finely broken stones on the ground. Xiao Fengwu picked one up and drew a mark on the wall. He found that they had been locked in for four days before they knew it. He probably estimated in his heart that the Queen's delivery date should be either tonight or tomorrow. , no longer possible.

"Hey, hey, it's time to eat."

The yacha was carrying a wooden bucket, which was full of porridge, one bowl for each person, plus two steamed buns, no more. When it was Xiao Fengwu's turn, he had an oiled paper bag more than others, and inside it was a piece of butter. Roasted chicken, the aroma of the meat floats out in waves.

"Sixteen, sixteen," Xiao Fengming was clinging to the railing, so greedy, "You should share the seventh brother with one leg."

Xiao Fengwu thought that I'd give you a piece of shit, and it's better to be confused when you live. Just like Lao Qi, you can't worry about everything. When he remembered that he might die tomorrow, he couldn't eat anything. Li threw it in the past: "I'm not hungry, you can eat it yourself."

Xiao Fengming didn't ask why, he devoured the food he took over, and his mouth was full of oil. Today, Jiang Ping'an was not on duty. Xiao Fengwu looked across the railing for several times without seeing him, so he had to rest his mind to inquire about news.

He was usually calm and calm, but now he seems a little uneasy, even Xiao Fengming saw some clues, swallowed the roast chicken in his mouth, and asked, "Sixteen, do you... do you know something? Are we going to die? already?"

Xiao Fengwu paced back and forth in the prison, not bothering to lift his eyelids: "If you don't die now, you will have to die in the future. What difference does it make if you die sooner or later? Anyway, you're soaking in the casino every day, so you can save money by giving people money."

Xiao Fengming heard that leaning against the railing, banging his head, closed his eyes in regret, and did not want to talk to him again.

I stayed up like this until the evening, separated by a long distance, and suddenly heard a quarrel outside, Xiao Liuge couldn't sleep, stood up to watch the excitement, yawned and said, "At night, who was arrested again? There is no stop every day.”

Xiao Fengming couldn't sleep either, so he echoed lazily, "Maybe it was a flower thief who stole into the boudoir and was caught."

This newcomer is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp. There was a banging noise outside, as if a fight broke out. Several yamen officers rushed over, and then he was restrained.

"Fuck your grandma! Why catch the young master! Release! Release!"

The two yamen came over with a young man on his back. Xiao Fengming just wanted to see who was such an immortal. He was not honest when he entered the prison. Who knows, it doesn't matter. The eighth brother of the runner? !

Xiao Fengming kicked the prison door violently, and scolded angrily: "Unlucky thing! Didn't you go to the Western Regions? Why were you arrested?!"

Seeing this, Brother Xiao shook his head helplessly, shrugged and said, "That's good, it's all set."

Xiao Fengchuan was still struggling, but when he saw them, he subconsciously stopped struggling. Seeing that there was only one person living in Xiao Fengwu's room, he opened the cell swiftly and pushed Xiao Fengchuan in.

Xiao Fengwu raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he would not be able to live in a single room, but he thought that he would not be able to live for a few days, so he was relieved, stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Fengchuan from the ground, and also asked: "I'm not going to do business in the Western Regions. Why are you coming back?"

Xiao Fengchuan has a simple mind and developed limbs. Hearing this, he replied with a confused expression: "I went to the Western Regions, but I came back after finishing my business."

Brother Xiao couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "What a pig!"

Although Xiao Fengchuan was a bit savage, he never quarreled with his elder brother. He was the most orderly and orderly. He was not annoyed when he heard the words. Wear, let's escape and go up the mountain to be the king, a dozen people may not be able to fight a few yamen!"

The yamen hadn't gone far, but when he heard the words, he turned back and forcibly placed shackles on Xiao Fengchuan, and his hands and feet were tightly shackled.

"..."

Xiao Fengwu was speechless, laying on the bed lazily and said: "Don't think about those who have nothing, go to bed early, or you will suffer the punishment."

Xiao Fengchuan tugged it twice and found that the chain couldn't be pulled. He looked left and right, and found that there was only one bed inside, and asked dumbly, "Where do I sleep?"

Xiao Fengwu didn't raise his eyes: "On the ground."